Luyện nghe bài hát Dajmonion

The of roses
me
And the Thorn Bird is
United in
Blood from my wounds
The of my greed
The artificial rose dies
But I'm ravished by the rose
It smells beautiful
When dying

My Heaven
My private of Tears
My Temple
Of Ice

At the Edge Of
built the Castle Of Sand

Trying to
In depth of
I of mortality
Is
will find it
Bitter rain down
From the clouds of my
I've found in life
To be always in

The rose my
But you cannot keep its

Please put one red rose on my grave...

by P.Maslanka]